Page 61 of The P*ssy Next Door

“No. Never.” Her voice was little more than a whisper.

“No one has ever fucked you here?” I slid two of my fingers between her butt cheeks and flicked them across her asshole. Her body instinctively clenched and my dick begged me to take her fast and hard. I wouldn't, because if we were going to do this, I wanted her body ready, and I wanted her to come harder than she ever had before.

She shook her head again.

“Then I'm claiming this for myself, Willa. This is just for you and me. I want to fuck your ass so we can both see what it's like for the first time, together.”

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WILLA

Good god. Did everyone else know that the sweet ones were the spiciest?Hayes Kingman had a dirty mouth, and he knew how to use it. I don't know who took my sweet virgin boy and replaced him with this filthy, needy man, but they were getting a Christmas present from me.

At some point I'd want my softy green-flag boyfriend back, but... later. Much, much later.

“Sweetheart,” the word was a growl, his voice huskier than I'd ever heard it before. “I don't want to hurt you so I'm going to need you to give me a yes or no when I check in with you. Got it?”

“Mmm hmm.”

He gave my butt a little swat that sent all kind of tingles through me. “Yes or no, Willa.”

“Yes, Hayes, I want this. Yes.”

“That's my girl.” He crouched down and put a hand on each of my inner thighs, pushing my legs farther apart. He kissed the lips of my pussy and then gave me a long lick, dipping his tongue inside. But he quickly replaced it with two of his fingers, sliding them in and out. “Yes, or no?”

He felt so good, I clenched around them already feeling the build toward what was going to be a really intense orgasm. “Yes, more, please.”

He put his mouth on me again, and this time licked up, up, up and proceeded to tongue my asshole. I had no idea something like that would feel good.

“Yes, or no?” With every request for my consent to continue, his voice got deeper, darker.

“Yes. Don't stop.” My own replies were getting breathier, and I was really going to have to concentrate to make sure I actually voiced the words the closer we got to him being inside of me.

Hayes licked me again, but then pulled his fingers from my pussy and smeared the wetness around my tight pucker. Then he licked it all back up.

Holy shit. This was way more erotic than I ever expected. I didn't think I'd be into assplay, and honestly, don't think I would have been had this been anyone other than Hayes doing it with me. Because that was the key here. He wasn't doing this to me. We were absolutely together, and I was so happy I'd never done this with anyone else.

He drew his fingers up again, and I wasn't sure I'd ever been so wet in my life. I thought I was probably going to leave a wet spot on his blanket before we were done. This time he didn't follow with his tongue. No, instead I felt the light pressure of his finger slipping inside of my ass. “Fuck that's so hot. Yes or no, baby?”

I barely got my answer out. He wasn't the only one who thought this was hot. “Yes, Hayes.”

Gently, he pushed that finger in deeper and withdrew so slowly I thought I would scream. But I groaned or moaned or both. He did that one more time, then withdrew and pulled more of my juices from me and slid a second finger in this time. “Yes?”

I pushed myself back, driving his fingers deeper. “Yes, yes.”

“Jesus, fuck. Ride my fingers, just like that.”

I gripped the blanket and rocked my hips, doing exactly as he said, letting his fingers slide in and out of my body, sending shockwaves through me. Hayes reached around with his other hand and found my clit with his fingers. Just two little flicks and both my pussy and my ass were clenching.

“God, Hayes, I'm going to come.”

He pulled both hands from me and smacked my ass again. “No you're not. Not until I'm inside of you. You're going to come on my dick while I'm buried inside of your ass.”

God, he fucking owned me right now, and all I could do was whimper.

“Yes or no, Willa?” My name sounded like it came through gritted teeth, and I loved that he was as heated by this as I was.

“Yes. I need you, yes, yes.” Before I even finished my bevy of yeses, I saw him reach for the condoms on the bedside table and heard him rip one open. Just the sound of it, the anticipation of knowing what he was about to do had my muscles clenching, almost spasming, waiting for him.